Lonely A Cloud At The Top Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Lonely A Cloud At The Top



Lonely a cloud at the top; as i watch.
Deep inside i feel you live up there.
You make each climb and float like a feather.
Some voice coxes you on over the white top.
Two wings spread out that windy summit.
And over each ridge the sun shines brighter.

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Milica Franchi De Luri 15 September 2009

This is nice poetry Mr Is It Poetry.....

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James McLain

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From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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